The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

The clones of the Song hexagram will only feel uncomfortable in the initial stages of receiving information.

As information began to be distributed and bandwidth increased, they were actually back to normal.

They were only acting on orders from Song Gua, so these clones were performing even crazier than the others.

After all, this is a job they are good at.

Seeing that the situation was very favorable, the one-armed and one-legged old man took out a long knife from his backpack and hopped towards the bandits.

"You bunch of immature brats, how dare you ruin this old man like this!"

Hehe, it doesn't matter. As long as I collect all the Dark Artifacts, I can reshape my divine body, become a god and ancestor, and go to the new world!

Today, I'll kill you all, you bandits, and vent my anger!

The old man was seriously injured.

It was only his obsessive and fervent belief that sustained him and allowed him to remain active.

Anyway, these bandits have all gone mad now; they're just a bunch of lambs to the slaughter.

Using skills to sweep through enemies is no fun.

The old man would only feel satisfied if he watched them die one by one in front of him.

"You villain don't talk much, but you're a bit of a rascal. Reconstructing a divine body? Becoming a god and an ancestor? Tell me, have you been fooled by the Dao of Forgetfulness?"

Song Gua's voice rang out behind the old man.

He has switched positions and returned here, and Thorne's Dharma Heaven and Earth Light and Shadow also appeared.

Song Guazheng had one hand resting on the old man's memorial tablet, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the tablet, looking very relaxed.

There are Song Gua's clones everywhere here. He can approach the divine stele silently by switching to a clone that the old man can't notice.

Moreover, the old man had just gotten carried away and let his guard down.

The old man's eyes widened in anger at the sight, his face filled with disbelief.

"This is impossible! Why aren't you affected?!"

"To be honest, I made all these sacred tablets, so of course I'm unaffected."

"Nonsense! Don't try to fool me! You damned bandit! What do you want?!"

"What are you doing? You've traveled a thousand miles to deliver this sacred stele; how could I refuse?"

"stop!"

Before the old man could stop Song Gua...

The other bandits stopped pretending and shouted in unison.

"We're unaffected too!!"

The old man was startled by the roar and almost accidentally used his skill on himself.

Immediately afterwards, real bandits from all directions, amidst the mad and deranged fake bandits and Special Bureau personnel, began to twist their hips and swing their arms in unison, their movements as synchronized as the Shadow Master.

They are practicing for their driving test (Part 3).

"Swords ignite grudges in the martial world~~ A flick of the sleeve illuminates the moon, a message sent by wild geese~~ Fallen flowers wither on the pillow, swords keep me awake at night~~ You are but a passerby in this land, yet you always sigh with sorrow at parting..."

This mesmerizing dance.

This catchy song is so addictive.

There were also those strange headgear with symbols like "eight of bamboo," "nine of coins," and "three of bamboo." The patterns on the headgear were supposed to be static, but now they all seemed to have taken on a mocking, sinister smile.

The old man looked around, his expression gradually turning ferocious, collapsing, frustrated, and filled with impotent rage.

Finally, he tilted his head back and spat out blood.

"Pfft—bandits!!! You've gone too far!!!"

The bandits showed no sympathy and even begged some melon seeds from Brother Melon Seed to watch the show.

"That's quite a spurt of blood, even higher than when blood is sprayed through the intestines."

"Aren't we being a bit disrespectful to the elderly and children?"

"Respecting elders refers to respecting seniors and elders, not old bastards. Please be aware of the distinction, student."

"I am not an expert on respecting the elderly and caring for the young, but I would still like to express my opinion. The specific situation depends on the specific circumstances. The key to this issue is to find the key issue. You may think what I said is nonsense, and in fact, it is nonsense, because as I said before, I am not an expert in this area."

"Regarding the matter of the old thief making the old man vomit blood, we are mainly divided into radicals and conservatives. The radicals think that we should ridicule him to this extent to vent our anger, while the conservatives think that the radicals are too conservative."

With a wave of his hand, Song Gua put the Illusionary Divine Stele into his backpack.

"Alright, alright everyone, we should thank him for driving everyone here crazy, so that no one will know that I have this divine tablet."

The old man was powerless to stop it. Watching his most prized possession fall into Song Gua's backpack, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back. His eyes gradually became resolute.

However, Song Gua had no intention of letting him go.

The old man cannot be kept.

There are too many reasons to list them all.

He killed the Invisible Guy; he had a dark pocket watch; he knew he had taken the Divine Stele.

Any one of these reasons would be enough for Song Gua to kill him.

"Forbidden Spell: Magical Burst Flash!"

Song Gua unleashed Thorne's ultimate move.

Because Song Gua had no weapon.

So this flash of light came from his palm, much like a Saiyan's beam.

Exhausted from the battle, with his equipment running low on durability and seriously injured, the old man in the trench coat had lost all his composure.

Faced with such a deadly attack, he knew that if he didn't block it, he would surely die.

A flash of light that seemed to dim the heavens and earth appeared. Just as it was about to reach his face, the old man pulled a black pocket watch from his pocket.

The pocket watch was small.

The gold patterns on it are very similar to the gold patterns on the surface of the Dark Balance Scale.

"Buzz—"

The old man held his pocket watch in front of him, which actually blocked Song Gua's attack.

Although the flash of light engulfed the old man, it could not penetrate the position of the pocket watch, forming a concave arc of light.

"I am not reconciled!! My Lord! I offer you 99% of my soul! I will slaughter all the bandits! Give it to me!! Give it to me!!!"

The words fell.

The old man's eyes instantly lost their whites.

The black mist emanating from the pocket watch suddenly expanded, increasing exponentially!

Thorne's Magic Burst Flash was gradually blocked by the black mist.

Moreover, the rapidly expanding black mist, like a giant, dark maw, swallowed the pillar of light in reverse, constantly approaching Song Gua.

Song Gua sensed something was wrong and quickly canceled his attack, using a movement skill to dodge.

"You old scoundrel! Get out of here!"

"Something's wrong with this old man!"

"The power of the Dark Pocket Watch has clearly increased dramatically!"

A clever clone appeared beside a special investigation officer who was convulsing, removed his life wave detector, and aimed it at the old man.

"Beep beep beep beep—Bang!"

It's off the charts!

"Holy crap! You old thief! We can't afford to be careless this time! This guy's fighting power is off the charts!"

Life fluctuations and combat power are actually unrelated.

Song Gua had observed that when the bandits' life force fluctuations were abnormal, those with higher levels and better equipment sometimes had lower life force fluctuations than those with lower levels and worse equipment.

There's absolutely no pattern to it.

Song Gua said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I'm already at headquarters."

The clones looked up and realized that the Law of Heaven and Earth was gone. The "Song Gua" from before was actually the Nine Ten Thousand, who was responsible for guarding the warehouse and whose fighting strength was at the bottom of the bandits.

Through the eye holes in the hood, you could see him blinking his harmless eyes.

All the clones: "Damn it! You old bastard!"

Song Gua: "Approach him from all directions. I'll switch sides at any time and use the same combo I used against Thorne to deliver a fatal blow! Jiuwan, prepare to use the Balance Blade; make sure it hits the mark! Dongfeng, fire! Catch him off guard!"